Chapter 81: Judy’s Arc: Four
It was another busy day at the restaurant. When Lacy first started, it was just her but quickly she realized she needed to hire employees. She wasn’t so sure why the restaurant started to become so popular all of a sudden. She assumed it was the influencers from Social Media whom she invited down to have a couple of free meals.
That’s all it took and now she had lines waiting outside just so they could get a seat. Cooking was where her heart was so hiring a manager focused on customer engagement was important. Cameras in the established was another important item she invested in.
Ring, Ring!
The bell rung and Lacy’s family entered into the restaurant including Clara who had her children with her. It was a party of ten and they had the mind to reserve a table prior to coming.
There was Sire, the mom, the sister, Lucille and Lucille’s two kids and Clara and her two kids.
"Right this way," the waiter said. The Beta led them to an area on the far right side of the establishment. He provided menus for the adults. "I’ll be back shortly to take your order."
"Wow! This place is nice!" Lacy’s mother said, holding onto her Alpha’s arm. She looked around to see the black and green colors that colored the walls, the live plants that were well taken care of.
Lucille shook her head while she made room for the appetizers being placed on the table. "Two years...two whole years...does she know we’re here?"
"No," the sire said, snacking on some chips. "We’re gonna surprise her."
Clara rubbed her hands, so happy she was here. Her bruising was healing and she was spending less and less time with her actual Alpha.
The sire looked at Clara and cleaned her hands off. She leaned back in her seat after drinking from her glass of water.
"So you’re going to do the Alpha duel?" She asked to her Alpha daughter.
Lucille looked at Clara and her kids. She smiled at her sire and nodded her head. She was ready to take that leap for an Omega she was in love with.
Theresa was parked to the side of the rode. She had just past the sign that said welcome to the province of Hinami. To not waste battery, she turned the car off. She pulled her pants down because of how tight they had become against her flesh.
On her way here, she could only think of Lacy and making love to Lacy. Her clit was hard and swollen, the precum slithered down her clit and onto the car seat. She was gonna have to clean that up later.
She leaned her car seat back and placed one arm behind her head. She took hold of her clit and slowly began to stroke it.
Theresa closed her eyes and imagined Lacy’s soft skin against hers. She could almost feel Lacy’s breath on her neck, her fingers tracing patterns down Theresa’s stomach.
The fantasy sharpened; Lacy’s mouth, warm and insistent, moving lower. Theresa’s grip tightened. Her hips lifted off the seat. Precum slicked her palm as she pumped faster, the rhythm urgent now.
Outside, the world blurred into insignificance, just the hum of distant highway traffic and the sharp scent of her own arousal filling the car.
Her breath hitched. She pictured Lacy straddling her, taking Theresa deep inside. The leather seat creaked under her shifting weight. Sweat beaded on her forehead.
Every stroke was a promise, every gasp a plea. She arched her back, toes curling against the floor mat. The climax built like a storm: slow, then all at once.
A choked moan escaped her lips as warmth spilled over her fist, pulsing onto her thighs and the seat beneath her. For a moment, there was only stillness, the frantic drumming of her heart, and the wet, sticky aftermath.
Theresa slumped back, breathing ragged. She stared at the ceiling, the ghost of Lacy’s touch fading. Reality seeped back in. The faint drone of trucks on the highway, the chill of sweat cooling on her skin, the sharp tang of sex hanging thick in the air.
She wiped her hand on a crumpled fast-food napkin from the glove compartment, grimacing at the mess she’d made. The upholstery would need serious cleaning.
Outside, the highway stretched empty under the bruised twilight sky. Hinami’s welcome sign stood silhouetted against the fading light, promise and prison both. She’d crossed the border, but Lacy was still hours away, separated by lone roads and bad decisions. The fantasy’s warmth evaporated, leaving only the sticky chill of the car and the hollow ache in her chest.
Tap, tap!
Theresa looked up, her fingers spread out with the cum. She saw a cop standing on the other side.
"Fuck," she whispered.
"Step out the car," he said to the Alpha covered in cum that was drying.
"The meal was great! We were wondering if we could personally thank the chef," sire said. The waiter nodded his head and the Beta walked off to the back of the kitchen to give Lacy the message.
Clara leaned into Lucille as their kids played with the kids’ puzzle games they brought forth. "I’m so excited to see Lacy. Its been so long!"
"Two years," said Lacy’s mother. Tears about to form at the corner of her eyes. The waiter came back with a smile on his face and told the table the chef would be there shortly.
Lacy’s family hugged and smiled at one another, not having seen their daughter, sister, and best friend in two years had taken a toll on all of them.
Sleepless nights, worry, crying, but now, here she was coming.
The kitchen door swung open. Silence crashed over the table like a wave. Clara’s hand froze mid-air, halfway to her wine glass. Lucille stopped breathing.
The children’s puzzle pieces clattered onto the tablecloth, forgotten. Every eye locked onto the figure emerging from the steamy kitchen doorway.
Lacy stood framed in the light. Two years etched into her face, eyes that held depths her family didn’t recognize. She wore simple chef’s whites, pristine and starched, a stark contrast to the worn flannel and faded jeans they remembered.
The air crackled with unspoken questions, a lifetime of worry condensed into that single, suspended moment.
Lacy ran to her family and cried out, they all gathered around her to give her a hug of a life time. Tears were in their eyes, cameras were out recording the event, and even the customers were smiling and clapping.
The Omega pulled away from her parents as they held her face and kissed her here and there. She went to her sisters and hugged them followed by to her nieces and nephews and then Clara.
They stared at one another, smiling.
"Girl!" Was all Lacy said before they wrapped themselves in a hug of a lifetime.
It was so embarrasing for Theresa to have to step out of the car with her pants down to her ankles, cum all over her, and the car seat. The Alpha officer laughed at her and Theresa could clearly see the camera was rolling on the vest. What’s worst? She was still hard with precum.
"Hey buddy, you need a towel?" He mocked her.
"Yes..."
"You got one in your car?"
"Yes."
"Go get it but no funny business," he laughed again, knowing they were going to get a kick out of this at the office.
Theresa bent over, her ass and booty hole all in few of the camera. She reached for the towel in the passenger’s seat and came back out. The cop nodded his head to go ahead and let her clean herself outside her car, on the side of the highway with fields behind her, and only steps away from the Welcome to Hinami sign.
Theresa cleaned herself slowly, wiping the cum off her thighs and stomach. She bent over again to wipe her legs and asshole. The cop kept filming. She cleaned her clit and cunt, wiping off the precum that leaked out. She stood there with her head down, her face red with embarrassment.
She was about to pull her pants up but the cop stopped her. "Give me your registration and license, please."
"Can I pull my pants up, officer?"
"Nah, you weren’t shy beating off in your car in public, dont be shy now."
Theresa got her phone and license. She gave the photo copy of her information to the cop who scanned it.
Lacy had closed the restaurant down that evening; however, the restaurant was full with her family and friends. She had invited Jason and Daniella down to the restroom and even Ms. as well.
Together they talked and laughed, cried and ate. There was so much Lacy had to tell them all and was so happy to be given that opportunity now.
They took pictures, danced, and ate some more. To Lacy, family was everything and here they were.